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The Search for Civ
Lye's Personal Log: 9/15/2024
Civ has been missing for almost a week now.
His disappearance was completely random. Checking his belongings and room, there was no signs of him saying where he would be going. His friends and coworkers said he had gone home with no word of him planning on anything. When I awoke on Tuesday, we was nowhere to be seen, though I had noted he had come home the night before.
The cops have made the missing persons report. The local diviners are unable to find a trace of him. Even my own magical efforts show him to have all but been home one moment, and then gone the next, with only a magical error that seems to think he's somewhere in the sky. No magical teleportation traces or dimensional portals to be found. By all accounts, it's as if he simply vanished.
I wonder if the procedure I did was the problem. A month ago, I had found magical traces of the monster we encountered in the ghost town known as Echo within his mind. A slow leaking magic, one that started to get stronger with time. Nevermind Civ's mental state deteriorating over the course of the month, but I feared if this continued that the creature from Echo could be using Civ to expand its territory, which I had to stop.
I had performed a magical removal procedure to remove this magical infection. Alas, this procedure removed his memories of his visits to Echo, which I thought was a happy side effect, but it successfully removed the magical infestation. It was contained and safe.
But Civ was magically vulnerable post-procedure, and it wouldn't take much for an entity to overpower him in his state, something I'm starting to worried may have happened. Even now, I worry that targeting him with strong divining magic may harm him.
However, I've run out of options.
At this point, the only way to reach Civ would be to use something magically connected to him. As a magic-less being, Civ would typically make this inordinately difficult.
But...
This magical infestation, it has parts of Civ in it. Memories, a connection, the strongest magical item connected to him. It might be the only object capable of this level of magic.
To make matters better (but also somewhat worse), Kerry put me in contact with her families...special resources. Dealing with them will be dangerous...but they might be the only way to save Civ.
I will begin preparations for this magical ritual, but it will take time, time I will use to exhaust all other search methods first. I am fearful of what may come in the future, but hopefully it will be worth it to get Civ back.
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The Search For Civ
Lye's Personal Log: 9/17/2024
It's hard to keep a full time job and continue searching for Civ, but I'm making it manage. Luckily it's not only me who's searching, but most of the help I've gotten are from other non-mages, and can only help cover physical ground.
In the meantime, I've taken the time to deeply magically search Civ's room and belongings, trying to find anything that could lead me to him. However, other than a few 'undesirable' things I found (and will be performing a memory removal spell on those memories once this is all over), it got me nowhere.
I even took time to check the athletic club where Civ swims and works out. I found a few other regulars who knew him, but each said that he was not out-of-the-ordinary that day. It turns out that no one was using the lane he tends to use, which made it feel rather empty to the other regulars.
I tried one last time to perform a tracing spell, and I pulled out my most powerful boosting components for the spell. But yet again, I only got the strange "UP" response again. I'm starting to think that he somehow IS up in the sky, and that an unscheduled sky mote is floating overhead invisibly.
I've run out of options. It's time to perform that ritual I was trying to avoid.
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The Search for Civ
Lye's Personal Log: 9/19/2024
I've assembled all the parts and double checked Kerry's instructions.
It's time.
Spell: Otherworldly Favor
Instructions:
Draw a standard summoning circle using the centerpoint rune set of the target plane. Include the core symbol of the target plane in the center.
Incite the circle with arcane energy as per a standard summoning circle rune.
Recite the incantation of summoning in the corresponding language of the target plane, followed by reciting the correct summoning command for the target entity.
Interaction with extraplanar entities can be extremely dangerous. It is suggested to either be on good terms with the entity or to have an offering to appease the entity, lest it consider your summoning of it an inconvenience.
I've prepared the spell. I hope Kerry's hellish contact is willing to speak with me.
And hopefully the price isn't too high...
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The Search for Civ
I recited the incantation and spoke the summoning phrase for Kerry's contact. I am not versed in the Diabolic language, but Kerry ensured me that it's English translation was along the lines of: "I call upon you (Name in Diabolic), heed my call, for I have a proposal."
I was not ready for the response I got.
A dull laughter filled the room, and it became cold in the room. I now felt like I had made a mistake, but it was too late. The incantation remained, and despite my expectations, nothing came into sight.
I sure felt a presence though.
"Hmmmmm, interesting, mortal," a strangely smooth yet chilling male voice said in my head, "I would not have expected one of your like to call directly upon my service."
"And to whom do I have the pleasure of asking for assistance?" I asked the presence.
"Hmm, it would seem you were not informed of who you speak to," the voice continued.
"I..."
"I am Asmodeus, Lord of the Hells."
"And I have come to hear your proposal."
My heart stopped cold. The room seemed to spin, and soon it felt as if the only light in the room was the glowing red of the demonic circle on the floor. The air became suffocating.
"Oh," I tried to speak to a non-existent figure, "I...I would have liked to have known it would be...Asmodeus I was contacting..." I tried to stammer out.
"Hm Hm Hm," the voice chuckled, "Well then, what is your proposal?"
I swallowed hard and tried to speak through the now-molasses-like air.
"I...I am looking for a dear friend. My magics have failed me and I need help in finding him," I stated.
The room was silent except for the buzz in my ears from the circle.
"Hmmm, that can be arranged," the voice said inquisitively, "But you should know there is a price."
"And I'm ready to pay a great deal of things for your help," I responded hastily, only afterwards kicking myself for opening myself up to a bad deal out of desperation.
The room was quite again.
"I want that orb you hold, and one future favor to be paid to my underling."
I had expected him to say something about a soul, or even a first born or one of the other stereotypical 'payments' for powerful services. But his statement almost confused me.
"That all? The orb and to help a guy?" I said, biting back my hesitancy thinking there was more.
"Yes."
"Done," I spat quickly.
As soon as I uttered the words, the orb I was holding shot towards the summoning circle. It spun violently, glowing brighter and brighter, until I had to shield my eyes. I heard a strange piercing noise in the air, followed by a thunderous crash.
The room slowly grew quiet, and the light died down. But instead of the just the summing circle...
'He' was standing there...
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The Seach for Civ
As I looked up after the brightness subsided, I was both surprised and horrified at what I saw.
Standing in the circle was a strange otter. It had reminiscent features of Civ, but was truly devilish, complete with redder fur, wings, and horns.
Which was not helped by its complete nudity, which it seemed to revel in as it gave me an evil grin back.
"Hello Lye," it spat in Civ's voice with a trace of mischievous malice, "Nice to meet you."
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The Search for Civ
"What...uh...who and what are you?" I asked the strange otter.
"I..." he seemed to think with a mischevous look continuing, "I am a creation of Asmodeus. You could call me a minor devil. Not so low as an imp, but not so great as a Phistopholus, yet."
"I am an amalgam creation from that there 'ball of horrible memories' my master asked of you. Therefore, I am a the perfect mix of mortal memories, devilish heritage, and dashing handsomeness," it gloated.
He looked around, drinking in the surrounding house before sizing me up, looking up and down. His glances were greatly uncomfortable, as his eyes seemed to linger on parts of me I did not appreciate from a naked, exposed otter.
"Well, my master gave me a task, shall we discuss how we move forward?" he asked.
I tried not to stare at him, but it must've been clear on my face how distasteful I thought his nudity was.
"What?" he asked, "Something the matter?"
"Yes," I stated plainly, "I would prefer to discuss important matters with all attendees clothed," I tried to put disdain into the latter part of the sentence.
He looked slightly saddened, rolling his eyes.
"Mortals have no sense of fun," he said.
A moment later, red magic glowed around his body, quickly forming a set of clothes onto the figure, as if the red glow became the clothes itself.
"Better?"
"Better," I responded before stating strongly, "Now, you're going to help me find Civil, whoever you are?"
"Ah, right to business then," he said with a business-like faux tone, "Yes, I can find your friend Civil."
He paused a moment, seemingly in deep thought with furrowed brow, the sly grin finally off his face for a moment.
"What is it?" I asked.
He looked back, almost slightly startled, before returning to his sly grinning.
"Oh, if we're going to be doing business, we should know our interlocutors, should we not?" he said, holding out a hand.
I hesitated, but he was the only remaining way to get Civ.
"I'm Lyessa, or...just Lye," I said hesitantly putting my hand out him.
He grabbed it strongly, the claws not digging into me, but definitely poking at my skin.
"Hello Lye, I am Livic, or just Vic if you'd like," he said, "Shall we find your friend?"
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The Search for Civ
"So, how do you plan on going about this?" I asked Livic.
"Easy, a trace spell," he responded in a gloating way.
"Yeah, tried that already. I had planned on seeing if your...master would provide me a spell to use the orb of Civ's memories to trace him, but I guess that's just you now," I responded, "Mind if I use you as a spell component?"
I tried to add a mischievous jab back at him, and it actually seemed to stop the devil a moment.
"I'll have you know, I'm much better as a being than a simple component," he scoffed, "Besides, my master already informed me what I need to do."
He began to trace spell circles in the air, a magical force I was not accustomed to. This must be the devilish magic that most mortals do not get a chance to even see.
"If I'm not wrong, which I'm not," he said as he finished the spell, "He should be right about..."
As the spell flashed red magic, a few points showed up in the air. A red-tinted earth showed a moment, before backing away, until the entire solar system became just a dot. It backed and showed another series of planets, a large rocky body with 2 moons.
"Heh, that's why you're spell kept failing: he's not on this planet right now!" he said with a sense of success, "You're spell kept saying up, well, I'll say that's one heck of an 'up'!"
I stood stunned.
"Not...on...this...planet...," I trailed off.
"Yep, my master knows of that planet. The local wolf people call it 'Adastra'," Vic responded matter-of-factly.
"You say that like learning of aliens isn't greatly surprising to me," I responded.
"Well, it isn't to us. The universe is full of life, and Asmodeus has tempted plenty a mortal of other worlds," Vic stated, "I'm actually surprised a technologically and magically advanced species like yours hasn't figured that out yet."
I tried to take it all in, but felt like I'd lose my mind if I didn't stay on task. There will be time to consider the implications of his words later.
"Well, I guess you want me to get him? Guessing since you couldn't find him that teleporting there would be rather difficult?" he asked slyly.
I hated telling this thing I needed his help, but I had no other choice.
"Yes," I said through gritted teeth, "Please help me get him."
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Me seeing everyone realize the Adastra reveal in The Search for Civ was planned from the start:
I enjoy watching my evil plans come to perfect fruition.
Also, just a heads up: will be taking a mild break from the main story to answer some asks and do some side stuff before continuing now that the big reveal has been done.
The show will go on!
The Search for Civ
Lye's Personal Log: 10/1/2024
I've made sure to keep Livic on a short leash, but mostly just to keep myself (and my neighbors) safe. He is a literal devil, afterall.
Livic has informed me that the easiest way to retrieve Civ will not be through typical magic. Teleportation directly to Adastra would be extremely difficult, requiring an amount of magical power equivalent to a Municipal Protection Spell. Since I'm sure that I won't be able to get those kinds of resources, Livic suggested another idea:
To travel through the Hells.
Livic explained that while many planets follow the rules of location and distance, the home plane of Asmodeus is purposely non-conforming to spatial physics. Once can travel across the universe in a fraction the time by finding the right focus points, but its one full of dangers.
While Livic assured me that many of my people's researchers already knew of this, it was generally agreed that any form of Hellish travel was deemed too dangerous. All attempts at Hellish traversal ended in disaster across history.
So, I guess that's the way we're going. Great idea Lye, follow a devil to literal Hell. He insists he can lead us through the Hell Gates, otherwise known as the pathways through Hell to other sections of the universe, but I still don't know how capable he actually is. It's not uncommon for devils to kill each other for power or fun.
I've taken a few days to prepare, but I don't think anything I can do will be enough. I'm taking a charm that would typically teleport one home in an emergency, though I'm unsure if it'll work cross-planar. I also took every ingredient possible and backups to cast Invisibility as much as I can, as I suspect staying unseen will be paramount. Otherwise, I'll just have to hope Livic is a capable travel acquaintance.
As annoying as he is...
Gods, he's worse than Civ sometimes...
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The Search for Civ
Lye's Personal Log: 10/4/2024
Today is the day we start our trek. I've gotten all my gear together to make this journey and Livic has...done nothing to prepare. He says he'll be fine. I have my doubts.
Livic has tried to tell me multiple times that all will be well. "You've got a devil as a guide", "I know what I'm doing", "I'll protect you". All fall on deaf ears due to my lack of trust.
However, one thing he did give me was a surprising amount of detail about our trek. Our path will be starting at a Hell Gate for our local galactic area, and we'll be traveling to another Hell Gate that's much closer to where Civ is, hellishly speaking.
The good news is that this journey should only be a few days.
The bad news is that we'll be traveling in open hell terrain with little protection for most of that.
God's save me.
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The Search for Civ
Stepping through the portal, I first felt the familiar vertigo-sensation of teleporting, followed by unexpected blast of hot, dry air.
And wow, I had many theories on what Hell would look like, but it's nothing like seeing the real deal.
"Welcome to the Valley of the Damned," Livic said with a scheming smile, looking like he perfectly fit in with the volcanic-looking background.
"Well," I huffed, "At least it fits the usual description for 'Hell': fire, lava, seering heat, an unkind landscape."
"Yep, home sweet hell," Livic stated, "I prefer to call it the 'Valley of the Damned' however. More poetic, feels more hostile and sad for those souls trapped here."
Looking around, a myriad of unpleasant sights were scattered about. We were currently up on a cliff, standing in some dark-stone brick bridge on precipice overlooking the land below. The rough terrain at the bottom of the cliff seemed hardly traversable, looking like an extreme rock-hopping adventure. A lake of lava stretched out to the horizon, with volcanoes leaking more viscous rock into the terrain. Floating motes of dark red stone dotted the red-haze sky, with a few housing dark-brick structures.
"Well, the 'Valley of the Damned' isn't getting any colder. Show the way, devil-man," I waved him forward.
Livic smiled evilly.
"Of course, this way" he said, beginning to walk further down the dark-brick structure.
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The Search for Civ
We walked along the brick bridge, passing by cliffs and eventually crossing a lava lake, pillars of black bricks impossibly sticking into the molten surface below.
Eventually, after the lava lake ended and the brick bridge approached another cliff face, I stopped.
"Livic! We've been walking for nearly an hour, and you've said nothing! How do you know where we're going?" I asked with an harsh tone.
"Oh, I thought you'd just fully trust me to take us there. What, think you know the way?" he asked.
"No, but I'd like just a little bit of info on where we're going," I retorted.
"Well, I'm not supposed to show mortals this...but," he started.
A red flash appeared in Livic's hand, before a map rolled out in front of him.
"So, first, we had to cross the Lake of Agony. Luckily, no one lives here. But now, we're entering the Cliffs of Callous Imps. It's infested with these terrible imps that are insane and just attack like animals. Then we'll cross the Chasm of Chaos and hopefully dodge Khorne while we're there. Then it's a hop skip across the Open Wastes and we'll be at the other focal point!"
He continued on, giving details of these locations he brought up in a strangely-familiar fervor. This form of obsession and excitement towards a particular subject reminded me greatly of Civ, so maybe there are some similarities between these two other than physically.
Regardless, the obsessive information actually brought me a bit of piece of mind. Such detail is unlikely to be entirely fake, though I won't be surprised by an embellishment or two.
"Oh, we can totally stop by the Circle Gates! The second level is easily accessible there," Livic said excitedly.
Livic turned with a wicked smile that strangely almost seemed concerning.
"But....you probably won't like it there," he continued.
"Why's that?" I asked, not being well versed in the Hellish circles.
"Well, let's just say they don't like clothes and it'd be very...distracting," he said with an evil grin before turning and continuing down the stone bridge.
"Yeah no..." I responded, assuming, given his proclivities so far that he meant the 'lust' circle, "Let's just make it a straight shot. This isn't a sight-seeing trip."
"Fine."
The map phased out in a flash of red, and on we continued, entering into the mountainous region Livic referred to as 'The Cliffs of Callous Imps'.
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The Search for Civ
I followed the Civ-like devil into a valley-like area of cliffs, very similar to the red rocks of a city not far from home, but feeling much more hostile. This strange brick bridge went through the crevice of the cliffs, continuing on passed corners in one impossibly long structure.
"So, Cliffs of Callous Imps?" I asked, "I see the cliffs, but how worried should I be about the imps?"
"Oh very," Livic responded, "As far as I've heard, they're pretty dangerous in packs...which they hang out in within these cliffs."
I strengthened my grasp on my staff as we entered the canyon, eyes darting to the surrounding rock face.
"So, any thing we can do to avoid them?" I asked.
A piercing screech rang out, bouncing off the canyon walls.
"Not anymore," Livic said with a grin, "Let's see those magic skills of yours!"
Imps flew out of cracks and hidden caves, as if the cliffs themselves spawned the red winged creatures. Several came up from below, flying nearby or landing on the stone bridge. Evil grins came below glowing eyes, barbed tails whipping in anticipation with grabby, clawed hands. Strange, humanoid screeches sounded out from them.
"Time for some fun!" yelled Livic.
I saw Livic lift into the air and quicky produce a flame from his hand. For a moment, I was confused, having thought most devils are immune or resistant to the fire, but the screeching, blackened imps that resulted from his attack told me otherwise. He quickly followed it up with extended red claws from his hands, engaging in a melee.
Several descended towards me. I whipped my hand in a quick 'Magic Missile' spell, and started firing bolts of necrotic arcane energy at the imps. It didn't seem like much, but each bolt was easily capable of destroying or sending-flying the creatures that approached me.
A few moments later, and with about 20 of the creatures dead with magical wounds or burned skin, the tide suddenly stopped, with the remaining imps quickly retreating to the cliffs again. Not even one had gotten close to me nor Livic, which felt greatly uneasing.
"Is that...is that it?" I asked Livic.
"For now," he said, landing next to me, "Imps are pretty cowardly little guys, and the fact that I showed them who's the bigger devil clearly is enough to send them fleeing with stingers between their legs."
I looked around at the 13 dead to magical bolts and only 7 dead to fire and claws, but decided not to press his ego and let him have it.
"And..." Livic started, "You're magic's pretty good, bet they didn't like that either."
Thanks goodness, it knows even the slightest bit of humility.
"Will more of them come?" I asked.
"Not likely, but we'll probably need to be careful," Livic said, starting to walk away, "There are way worse devils we'll probably run into, so keep those spells handy!"
I stared at one of the bodies of the imps at my feet. It was slowly metling, as if becoming a black ichor and seeping into the stone itself. The strange effect seemed to happen to the other bodies as well.
"Huh, that's a piss-poor way to go," I said, reaching down and pulling out a vial, "I doubt devils have funerals anyways, but..."
I quickly dipped the vile into the metling flesh, and quickly retrieved a sample of the black ichor.
"It'd have to be closed casket."
"Hey Lye! Come on, we got to get through here and cross the Chasm of Chaos before we rest for a while!"
I stowed the black ichor before turning and following Livic, but my eyes never strayed from watching the curious eyes from the cliffs that shined malice at us.
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Having quickly walked the rest of the way out of the Cliffs of Callous Imps, Livic lead me through a mountain pass where we would begin our trek across the Chasm of Chaos.
Jeez, I swear, if I could get my hands on the devil that liked the alliteration a bit too much, I'd reduce him into a spell component and use it to cast a very mundane spell that does next to nothing.
This Chasm was in fact gigantic. Leaving the tunnel through the small mountain, a strange, long bridge extended forward over a gargantuan chasm in the ground, descending so far that only darkness was visible below.
"So, this is the Chasm?" I asked Livic, swallowing a small lump that had formed in my throat.
"Yep! A 3 mile long bridge over an abyss!" Livic said somehow with glee.
"You said something about a Khorne? Who is that? I don't recognize the name," I asked, tentatively stepping forward as the ground beside the bridge turned away into the darkness.
"Of course you wouldn't know him. He's not one of your demons or devils," Livic explained, "He tends to terrorize a different sector of the universe where he's typically called a Blood God."
"So why doesn't he terrorize here? Here, relatively speaking," I asked.
"Powerful devils and demons kinda have territories in the mortal plane and homes in the Hells. Only Asmodeus is allowed to go where he pleases since he owns the Hells," Livic continued, "If you aren't super powerful, though, you don't really get territory, which means you can kinda go wherever you want so long as you don't piss the ruler off and get killed."
"Hell is a lot more complex than I would've though," I stated, "Do we have to worry about this Khorne then?"
"Probably not. He's probably out doing Blood God stuff," Livic said, "The chasm is just an easy way to where he lives, the Realm of Chaos, so if you're unlucky, he might shake the bridge and drag you down to his realm, where you either fight or die."
Looking down into the darkness, I prayed to the gods I refuted many years ago for safety, though I doubted even they could help me from this Hellish place.
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The Search for Civ
What a relief it was to finally get across that massive bridge. I couldn't stand the feeling of the giant abyss below starring back at me the entire time.
The bridge led into a mountain tunnel, where after a few minutes traversing the strange brick structure, deposited Livic and I into another, near-same desert of red rock and mountains.
"Congrats!" Livic said with wide arms and winning tone, "Another hurdle passed and your first day in Hell survived!"
I looked to the red sky above. While there wasn't a 'sun' in the normal sense, the sky did seem to be getting darker, like some form of hellish night-time was beginning.
"Come on! There's a spot up here that we can make camp at," Livic said pointing forward.
"Isn't camping out in the open dangerous?" I asked Livic.
"Kinda, but I bet you already have a spell to fix that," he said matter-of-factly.
Damn it. I hate his smuggness sometimes.
"Well, yeah," I responded, pulling out a small glass bead, "I can set something up."
A few minutes and a ritual later, and I raised my hands and staff up, turning the small bead into a large bubble of energy.
"There, only visible to us and provides invisibility to anything inside," I said to Livic, "A very safe place to camp out."
"Well, except to powerful devils who can see through illusion magic, but what're the odds of that?" Livic said smugly, entering into the bubble.
The next half hour was strangely silent except for the noises I made preparing for the night. Small created snacks from spells, a few sleeping bags, and a minor alarm spell for alerting me if anything got too close were my before-bed preparations, but even these didn't particularly make me feel like I would sleep well.
Even though I don't trust Livic still, I did try and offer him some of my provisions. He passed on the food, but he did accept a sleeping bag to lay on. As soon as I handed it to him, he rolled it out, and to my dismay, took off all his clothes in a flash of red devil magic, before laying down on it. For a moment, it was almost cute as he seemed to curl his tail and wings around himself, which I tried to keep in mind instead of his blatant lack of manners.
I laid out on mine and casted a silence spell on myself to let me sleep despite any strange devil noises that would disturb me. The alarm spell would wake me in a bad situation, and I had set an extra security to wake me if Livic stepped within 5ft of me just in case. The alarm spell hadn't failed me before so I took the silence as a comfort to fall alseep, missing my bed at home already.
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Now that Lye's asleep, I can go have some fun...
Lye didn't want to go to the Circle Gates, but I'm bored and don't need to sleep. I'm gonna go have me some fun. I haven't had a chance to try out this new body yet so let's change that. Fuck whatever that cat has to say, I'm a devil in my home plane, so she can't tell me what to do.
Now, to see what lovely things I can get up to on the second Circle...
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Update to Schedule: The Search for Civ
Just wanna let yall know, Imma be focusing on fursuit stuff this next week or two, so updates to The Search for Civ may be waiting or just much longer between episodes for a couple weeks. I also intend to do a few more high-quality renders for the next few, which will take more days as well.
I just got a sewing machine and really want to try and get my fursuit stuff made before next weekend so I can attend a furry Halloween party and get ready to attend Aquatifur in early November.
I'll still try and do some asks in the meantime if I have time and my response can be somewhat simple or I just need a break from sewing.
Thanks yall. Seeing yalls reblog comments are amazing and endearing, and make me so excited to make more!
The Search for Civ
Hehe, there they are: the Circle Gates to the Lust Circle.
Oh what lovely things will i find? Maybe a harem of succubi grovelling for me? Maybe a strongest incubus to worship? Both? I'm defintely ready to wow them with my 'skills' hehe.
They are going to love me. I'm a sexual god, and we'll make sure all the Hells know it. I'm probably gonna have so much fun, I'll have to rush back before Lye wakes up and discovers herself abandoned.
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